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“You know what that means, right?” I ask, unbuttoning and removing her shorts.
“An endless supply of orgasms?” she quips, the sexiest smile spread across her bee-stung lips, as she references one of the items from the list I texted her.
“You fucking know it,” I laugh.
Things turn serious quickly as she tugs on my shirt and throws it somewhere in the kitchen behind me. My lips descend to hers once more as her hands work vigorously at removing my shorts. She pushes until she can’t reach any further, so I help her rid me of everything below the waist.
Standing naked in my kitchen, I feast my eyes on the glorious woman sprawled before me on my counter like some all-you-can-eat buffet. She’s still wearing her bra and the matching lace panties, though not for very long.
Sliding my hands up the silkiness of her thigh, I take the delicate lace between my fingers. “Are these expensive?” I ask huskily.
“Yes.” She’s every bit as breathless as I am.
“I’ll buy you another pair,” I state as my hands rip the undergarment to shreds.
Jaime’s gasp echoes through the kitchen, but my eyes zero in on the Promise Land between her legs. Wet and slick, she’s beckoning me like a lighthouse on the coast. With her legs wrapped around my waist, I lean forward and run my tongue along her seam. She tastes better than anything in this world, all musky and sweet.
I place my hands across her waist and devour her with my tongue. Jaime grinds against my face, her body seeking out every ounce of pleasure I offer. Parting her folds, I stroke her pulsing clit with my tongue, sucking it gently into the warmth of my mouth. She convulses beneath me, so very close to the edge of rapture.
With my free hand, I slide a single finger along her entrance, teasing and drawing out a bit more pleasure. “Ryan, please.” Her words are panting pleas, a prayer of need and desire.
“Do you want to come?” I ask, her internal muscles tightening around my finger as I slowly push inside.
“Please,” she begs.
I slide a second finger inside as far as they’ll go, curling them upward as I gently suck on her clit. The action sends her soaring above the clouds, screaming her release for everyone to hear. Continuing to gently stroke her, I release her clit and kiss my way up her abdomen. Jaime flops back on the counter, boneless and spent.
“Still with me?” I ask, showering her chest with a little more attention. Her only response is a grumbled groan of satisfaction.
“I’m not done with you yet,” I warn her before standing up. My height and the position of the counter lines me up perfectly for my next move.
With my hands gripping her hips, I gently move her towards the edge of the countertop and right onto my hard cock. She’s still tight and pulsing as I slowly push inside of her warm, wet body. I move until I can’t go any farther, and then I revel in how amazing it is between us. Every. Damn. Time.
“God, you feel so fucking perfect.”
Jaime seems to awaken beneath me as she arches her back and pushes down with her ass, ensuring I’m completely seated within her. My body is burning with the need to move, but I force myself to remain perfectly still for just a few more minutes. I’m captivated with how right she feels, how we feel together.
“You’ve gotta move,” she pleads. Her words pull me from my own trance, and I’m pulled into the depths of her deep green eyes. They’re so alive and full of love right now in this moment.
“I love you.” Bending down, I claim her lips with mine before she can respond.
Then, I move.
I stand up, grab her hips, and steadily pump into her with long, fluid strokes. Jaime grips the edge of the bar behind her and holds on tight as I guide us towards release. Her body moves with mine, gripping and milking my cock from within. I reach with my left hand and pinch a perky nipple between my fingers. Jaime’s internal muscles grip me tighter. She’s close.
Swirling my hips around, I slam into her. The angle hits that sweet spot within her body, and after a few more pumps, Jaime’s tumbling over the edge in orgasm. She cries out my name, her nails biting into my forearms, as I lose myself in my own release. White light fills my vision, and the air in the room evaporates making it difficult to breathe. All I can do is feel. Feel how tight and wet she is while she’s coming on my cock. Feel how amazingly perfect her body feels wrapped around mine. Feel how fucking much love I have for this one woman.
My woman.
Stretching over the top of her, I find her sweet lips. Her mouth is open with little pants of warm breath peppering my face. Slowly, I steal kiss after kiss, savoring and tasting her. I know right then that I’ll never get enough of her kisses. I crave them as much as I crave her.
“Come with me, beautiful,” I say.
“Where are we going?”
“To shower. Together.”
“What about supper?” she asks while I help her sit up and slowly pull myself from her body. Right now we’re a sticky mess, and all I can think about is getting my hands on her while I help clean her up.
“It will keep,” I reply, throwing the bowl of cheese and other pizza toppings in the refrigerator.
Then with her cradled in my arms, I carry her back to my bedroom, finally absorbing her decision to move in with me. Just the idea of waking up beside her every morning and falling sleep with her leg draped over my own every night is enough to put a huge smile on my face. We’re definitely going to need a bigger place. STAT.
But first things first: I’m going to devour the woman I love in the shower.
